The Liang clan's plan to defeat the Red Beard Bandits and trap the other clans wasn't something that could be thought of in a day or two. It must've been carefully planned.
It was normal for the Red Beard Bandits' lair to have a formation, so the Liang clan naturally made preparations.
Although the Liang clan didn't have a formation master, the Liang clan's ancestor had specially transferred a third level formation master from the Netherworld Sect to participate in this attack.
An eighth level Foundation Establishment cultivator walked out from the Netherworld Sect's ten Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Liang Jiaxing cupped his hands towards him, "Wu Daoyou, I'll have to trouble you with this formation."
The cultivator surnamed Wu smiled, "I wouldn't dare. I've come on Elder Liang's orders to help, so I'll naturally do my best."
The cultivator surnamed Wu took out a bowl-sized black eight trigrams disk. Under the stimulation of spiritual energy, the disk's surface flickered with light.
Wang Daoyuan hadn't started studying formations yet, so he didn't understand what the light on the disk meant.
However, he had pried into Qi Yun's memories, so he had some general knowledge of formations.
This eight trigrams disk was called a formation measuring disk. Under the stimulation of spiritual energy, it could sense the position of the formation's eye and the flow of spiritual energy.
Generally, formations used the eye of the formation to provide spiritual energy for the formation to function.
Spiritual energy flowed in a certain path between the formation eyes.
As long as one could break the formation's eye or block the path of spiritual energy, the formation could be broken.
However, the person who set up the formation would do everything possible to hide the formation's eye, making it very difficult for the person who broke the formation to find it.
At this time, one could only rely on the formation measuring disk.
However, it was impossible to find the formation's eye in a defensive formation like this one.
This was because the formation's eye was hidden inside the defensive light barrier, so it couldn't be broken even if it was found.
The reason the cultivator surnamed Wu took out the formation measuring disk was because he wanted to measure the direction of spiritual energy flow and use it to deduce the weak points of the defensive light barrier.
There was no perfect formation in the world, and every formation had its weak points.
For example, the defensive formation in front of them was a third level formation.
If one were to forcefully attack it, even a mid Zifu Disciple would have to fight for several days.
If an early Zifu Disciple didn't have any special methods, they wouldn't be able to break it.
However, if one were to find the formation's weak point, even a Foundation Establishment cultivator would be able to break the formation in a short period of time.
At this time, there were over thirty Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Once they found a weak point in the formation, they would be able to break it open with the simultaneous attacks of over thirty people.
The cultivator surnamed Wu took the Formation Testing Disc and spent more than four hours circling the entire valley, but he still couldn't find any weak points.
Unable to maintain his composure, he shouted, "This formation is quite clever. It hides the circulation of spiritual energy very well. I can't find a weak point right away.
Daoyou, please help me attack the defensive light barrier.
When the formation is operating rapidly, it's easier to expose its weak points. "
When the Red Beard Bandits in the valley heard this, they laughed wantonly. The Great Master shouted, "Brothers, there's a Formation Master here who wants to break our formation. Let's cheer for them."
After saying that, the several hundred Red Beard Pirates roared with laughter, and the sound of drums really resounded in the Gourd Valley.
However, the sound of the drum was not very powerful and had no effect on Foundation Establishment cultivators, so no one took it to heart.
The people outside the formation controlled their flying swords to attack the defensive light shield.
Wang Daoyuan infused spiritual energy into the Flat Wave Sword. The sword gave off a blue glow, floating in front of him.
He pointed his finger and the Flat Wave Sword quickly flew in the direction he pointed. Half a breath later, the flying sword hit the light shield.
The defensive light shield did not give them any face, not even a ripple.
Of course, for a Foundation Establishment 1st layer cultivator, not being able to cause any ripples was normal.
The other cultivators' attacks were much stronger. Every time they attacked, they caused a ripple.
More than thirty Foundation Establishment cultivators, many a little makes an ocean. The defensive light shield was hit until it trembled.
The cultivator surnamed Wu's face finally showed joy, saying, "Daoyou, increase the power, don't stop.
I already have some ideas. Give me another four hours, I'll definitely find a weak point. "
Everyone increased the output of spiritual energy, controlling their flying swords to attack the defensive light shield.
The Sword Control Technique was quite powerful, but it consumed the least amount of spiritual energy among all the Foundation Establishment cultivators' attacks.
Attacking with the Sword Control Technique for four hours would consume a lot of spiritual energy, but everyone could handle it.
Moreover, they could rest midway to recover their spiritual energy. Attacking for four hours wasn't a big problem.
However, in order to hide his strength, Wang Daoyuan drank Scarlet Blood Wine several times midway to recover his spiritual energy.
Four hours later, the cultivator surnamed Wu's face was full of joy, saying, "I've found a weak point in the defensive light shield. However, this weak point is constantly moving. I've already locked onto it with a formation measuring disk.
All Daoyou, come over and follow the place I'm pointing. When I call for action, attack together. Don't miss the timing. "
Everyone flew to where he was on their flying swords, each finding a convenient place to attack.
The cultivator surnamed Wu pointed at a spot on the light shield. Ten breaths later, he shouted, "Attack!"
More than thirty flying swords attacked a spot the size of a washbasin at the same time. The light shield did not even flicker before it shattered.
The cultivators of the Liang family laughed wantonly, as if they had already seen the Red Beard Bandits being killed.
As for the Red Beard Bandits in the valley, they did not panic in the slightest when they saw the formation being broken. A few Foundation Establishment cultivators even looked up to the sky and laughed.
The first master waved his hand, and the Qi Condensation cultivators hid in the caves on both sides of the valley.
From beginning to end, the beating of drums in the valley had never stopped.
Everyone outside the valley had a puzzled expression. Why was the Red Beard Bandits even happier than they were after the defensive formation was broken? Was there something wrong with their heads?
Wang Daoyuan felt that something was amiss. He transmitted his voice to the clan head, "The Red Beard Bandits should still have a backup plan. This formation was only used to stall for time. We might have already fallen into their trap.
Once there's a change, just run. Don't worry about me.
If the Red Beard Bandits make a move, they'll target the Liang family. They won't waste the effort to chase after me.
In any case, I'm not recruited by the Netherworld Sect. It won't matter even if I run.
I have some talismans here. Take them. When you run, you might be able to use them. "
Finished speaking, he secretly passed a storage pouch to the clan head.
The clan head accepted the storage pouch without batting an eyelid and put it into his clothes.
At this moment, in the valley, the first and second masters of the Red Beard Bandits each took out a horn horn and blew it.
The horn sound was extremely loud and ear-piercing. It seemed to have the effect of attacking one's soul, causing one's head to ache slightly.
Although the Liang family cultivators did not dare to fly down directly, they would not just stand by and watch.
Liang Jiaxing held a handful of seeds in his hand. He circulated his spirit energy and enveloped the seeds.
After the seeds landed on the ground, they grew rapidly.
Hundreds of vines spread throughout the valley, attacking anyone they saw.
A Foundation Establishment cultivator among the Red Beard Bandits snorted coldly. "The Liang family claimed that they didn't ambush our brothers. Back then, the person who killed our brothers used this move."
Even though they had to avoid the attacks of the vines, the Red Beard Bandits' horn sound did not stop.
Not long after, Wang Daoyuan felt a slight tremor from the ground. He scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense but did not discover anything wrong.
After twenty breaths, the tremor became even more intense. There were even low roars of beasts and the cries of demonic birds in the sky.
So, the Red Beard Bandits had been beating the drums and blowing the horns for so long to summon demonic beasts. He did not expect the Red Beard Bandits to have such an ability.
The spies of the Netherworld Sect were practically useless. They could not even find out the enemy's strongest move and they had the cheek to call themselves spies.
Initially, they thought that the Red Beard Bandits' backup was in the Gourd Cave and that they could escape directly.
However, now that the demonic beasts were surrounding them from all sides, whoever ran first would be surrounded and attacked.
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